All the words in the world can be summed up in one sentence.

Come with me.

Chi Musheng led Tu Shan Rongrong toward a valley at the foot of Tu Shan.

He definitely couldn't take Tu Shan Rongrong to the bamboo house. Once Tu Shan Rongrong found out where he lived, she might block his door every night. How could he live like that?

Even though I didn't do anything wrong, why do I always have this feeling that I'm a heartless man being held accountable?

As I walked through the moonlit streets, the surrounding lights gradually dimmed and disappeared into the woods.

Tu Shan Rongrong could only vaguely see the tall figure in front of her, and she felt no fear at all that Chi Musheng had brought her to such a place.

If Chi Musheng really wanted to do something for her, she would be even happier, because that would at least mean that winning Chi Musheng back would no longer be so difficult.

Throughout the journey, Chi Musheng remained well-behaved and did not even attempt to hold her hand.

During this time, she tried to take someone's hand several times, but that person was completely oblivious to romance. When he touched her hand, he would immediately pull it back like a mouse seeing a cat, leaving Linghu frustrated.

The two entered a small valley bathed in silvery light, where the Milky Way stretched out like a painting on a lamp, filling their eyes.

Chi Musheng stopped, and Tu Shan Rongrong bumped into him from behind. As for why they bumped into each other, it was because the two were too close and couldn't react in time.

"Chi Musheng, why did you suddenly stop?" Tu Shan Rongrong covered her forehead, looking aggrieved.

If I hadn't been looking up at the moon and walking with my head down, I might have bumped into someone's butt.

"We've arrived. Stop now, or are we supposed to walk across the river?"

Chi Musheng pointed to the small river in front of him and explained.

Besides, if you're walking around without looking at people, how can you blame him?

"oh"

Knowing she was in the wrong, Tu Shan Rongrong didn't intend to argue. She had finally agreed to cook for her, and now she was angry and left. It wouldn't be easy to get her back.

"What are we going to eat, Chi Musheng?"

Chi Musheng, nicknamed "Roasted Sweet Potatoes," dug around on the ground a few times with his hands and pulled out three beautifully shaped sweet potatoes.

Okay, roasted sweet potatoes, that's it.

Tu Shan Rongrong habitually sat down on the ground, waiting for Chi Musheng to cook.

Chi Musheng, watching from the side, wanted nothing more than to flick him on the head; if he could beat him, he definitely would have done it.

Now that the contract is over, he's no longer your simp. Even if he's a fox-eared girl or a Fury fanatic, he still has to work to earn a living.

"Third Miss, please sit here. Sweet potatoes won't cook on their own."

Tu Shan Rongrong said, resting her chin on her hands.

"Chi Musheng, you'll definitely get to know them well, right?"

Sweet potatoes don't cook on their own, but you're here for them!

Chi Musheng suppressed his voice and pointed to the grove of trees not far away, speaking loudly.

"Go gather firewood, otherwise the two of us can stay here and stargaze all night!"

Tu Shan Rongrong opened her eyes and looked at Chi Musheng in disbelief. He was actually being stern with her. This was the first time in three years that Chi Musheng had spoken to her like this.

"Looking at me won't help. There's no firewood. Are you going to eat it raw?"

Tu Shan Rongrong shook her head. How could you eat sweet potatoes raw?

"Then hurry up and go!"

"Oh," Tu Shan Rongrong quickly turned around and ran into the grove.

Before she even reached the grove, tears of grievance welled up in her eyes once again.

Why are you being so fierce? It's just gathering firewood.

"You brat, believe it or not, I'll never do it again!" She clenched her little fist but then helplessly loosened it.

Ignoring him will only make you suffer.

Tu Shan Rongrong humbly squatted on the ground picking up firewood. One day, she would make Chi Musheng regret being so mean to her.

But he just said that watching the stars all night doesn't count.

Chi Musheng was washing sweet potatoes by the river. As for the fierce Tu Shan Rongrong, she didn't feel guilty at all.

This is his true self. He has never been a gentle and refined gentleman; that was just an act.

Strip away that disguise, and he's just an ordinary person, nothing special.

If I had to say what's real, then probably only this face is real.

After washing the sweet potatoes, Chi Musheng saw Tu Shan Rongrong pile a bunch of firewood on the ground and then sit there blankly.

It almost triggered his aversion to stupidity. The fox, who was usually so clever, didn't know that you had to gather firewood to roast sweet potatoes, or that you had to start a fire beforehand.

Just as he was about to say a few more words, he saw Tu Shan Rongrong staring at him blankly, like a pitiful abandoned little thing.

Sigh, whatever. I owe this fox, I'll make up for it however little I can.

"Chi Musheng, you just said you'd watch the stars with me all night," Tu Shan Rongrong asked softly.

Having just started a fire, Chi Musheng suddenly wondered if Tu Shan Rongrong was possessed, unable to distinguish between good and bad words. Was she just pretending to be stupid? It was already enough for her to eat a roasted sweet potato with him, but now she wanted to watch the stars with him all night.

“I didn’t say,” Chi Musheng said coldly.

Looking at the stars, looking at each other, a lone man and woman, looking at the stars all night, you trust him, but he doesn't trust himself.

If you can't resist doing something, you'll definitely be held responsible.

Since he's already said that, where did your arrogance go? Why are you acting so humble? Shouldn't you just stick your tongue out and walk away now?

Tu Shan Rongrong clasped her hands together and asked, still unwilling to give up.

"Chi Musheng, what can I do to stop you from being angry?"

She feared that Chi Musheng would disappear again after today, or that he would leave Tushan without a word.

"I'm not angry," Chi Musheng said with a wry smile.

How did this little fox know he was angry? If he were truly angry, he wouldn't even give Tu Shan Rongrong that hug, let alone roast sweet potatoes.

Tu Shan Rongrong bit her lip.

I don't believe it.

I'm not angry, so why am I treating her this way? In the end, I'm still angry and unwilling to forgive her for what she said before.

"Believe it or not," Chi Musheng said casually.

He placed the wrapped sweet potatoes into the fire to roast them using a wooden stick.

Tu Shan Rongrong fell completely silent. It seemed that no matter what she said, Chi Musheng remained indifferent.

Even if Chi Musheng gets angry, she can really lash out at him; at least it proves that she still cares about him.

But the lukewarm tone she was being told left her feeling incredibly frustrated and completely helpless.

Wait a minute, she remembered a few times when Chi Musheng was combing her hair, he would always stare at her ears. It seems that many humans like the furry things on demons, such as ears and tails.

"Would he like it too?" A glint of light suddenly appeared in Tu Shan Rongrong's eyes, and hope was rekindled.

Chi Musheng must have always wanted to touch Rongrong's ears, but he didn't dare to before because fox demons' ears and tails can only be touched by relatives. What would happen if she took the initiative to let him touch them now?

Tu Shan Rongrong, who was determined to try it out, slowly moved towards Chi Musheng until the two were only a foot apart before stopping.

"Chi Musheng, do you like animal ears?"